Blue Blood

Chapter 217 New Year's Eve

A group of women were like an appointment. Murong Qingyun had just hung up Ye Rou's phone, and Ye Jing called to pay a New Year call. He basically has no affection for Ye Rou, the twin sister. Because of the special relationship between himself and Ye Rou, he looked at Ye Jing differently. He was patient and Ye Jing chatted casually for a while before saying 'goodbye' to each other.

Murong Qingyun thought that people like Zhou Shiya who were deeply influenced by Westernization would not care about the Spring Festival, but she still called him. After her New Year's greetings and greetings, the topic was about directly entering venture capital companies. He felt so tired that he couldn't even be comfortable after a New Year's Eve. Thinking that Sister Qiu Wei was not busy hosting the Deep Blue Group, he suspected that his ability was really not as good as his mother's.

He has repeatedly stressed that he invested in her, and she is fully responsible for all daily operations. If you make a profit, you will not share dividends and transfer to capital to expand investment. Assuming a loss, you will increase your investment. Zhou Shiya calmly believed that Murong Qingyun trusted her too much. She used a beauty trick to deceive him out of his trust and then take away his money. It's worth spending 5 million yuan to live an ecstasy life with a beautiful girl like her, even if she is jumped by her fairy.

Zhou Shiya appreciated his courage, walked to the window sill, looked at the depressed scenery in the distance, and smiled, "Brother, you want to be lazy. Can't my sister see it? Ge..."

Murong Qingyun suddenly had a feeling of being seen through his underwear. He coughed gently, sat on the Xiaoyao chair and smiled, "That's good! As a successful man, it is normal to have a lot of industry. I'm investing in you, and there are greater investments in other places. After all, it's the right way to focus on more than 100 million investment.

"Just blow it! Anyway, bragging doesn't pay taxes. Just blow hard." Zhou Shiya leaned against the tiles on the wall and said with a delicate smile, "Why don't you say that the city's Deep Blue Group is your family?"

"How do you know? The Deep Blue Group belongs to our family. Murong Qingyun said with a smile, "I am still a shareholder of this group, and I still have 0.1% of the shares in my hand. With the current market value, I have also invested tens of millions there. Generally, I never pay attention to the investment of more than 100 million yuan.

Zhou Shiya couldn't smile bitterly at this man who was much younger than herself. Sometimes, Murong Qingyun gives himself the image of an old-fashioned and capable man galloping around the world. Sometimes, he feels like a little boy who hasn't grown up. She did get the joy she hadn't had for a long time with him.

Zhou Shiya's face was full of smiles and said, "Your mouth is lying to death. Are all your little girlfriends coaxed by your mouth?

1, 2, 3, what a injustice! 1, 2, 3, it's really unfair!" Murong Qingyun shook the free chair and pretended to be wronged: "I love you in my heart, and I am also full of love for them. I have never cheated your feelings, let alone played with your bodies. Hey... I often feel that I have been deceived and played with my body by you."

"According to your theory, you must feel very at a loss." Zhou Shiya smiled and said, "From today on, how about we be close together? Since you think you have suffered a great loss, isn't your sister embarrassed to take advantage of you again?"

"Never!" Murong Qingyun stopped shaking the free chair, sat up straight and said, "You and I have a good life. This ends in a hurry, and I will not be able to live. Whenever I think of our time in the bank, I get excited. Don't you want to continue to be excited with your husband?"

"Faceless guy, you are really a hooligan." Zhou Shiya had a beautiful red face and pretended to be very angry and scolded.

"I've been a hooligan once, so I don't care about being a hooligan to you a few more times." Murong Qingyun rubbed his hair and smiled, "Sould we make an appointment? How many times will we have a couple's ceremony at the beginning of the Chinese New Year?" You are lonely when you are alone. I'm sure you especially want me to accompany you.

Zhou Shiya's face was as red as Chaoxia, biting her thin underground lips and vaguely. However, Murong Qingyun didn't hear clearly. When he wanted to ask again, he only heard a long 'beep' sound of the mobile phone and knew that the mobile phone had no power and automatically turned off. She looked at the dark screen and only thought she had agreed to be happy with her.

Murong Qingyun has the feeling of speeding up his heartbeat when he thinks about Zhou Shiya's exquisite curves and charming charm. Returnees with knowledge, amorous feelings, culture, temperament, connotation... are different. She heard the busy sound of her mobile phone and dialed it again. She only heard the prompt 'the other user has turned off' and guessed that his mobile phone must have been out of power. I suddenly felt that I wanted to have some feeling of decline, and my eyes were looking at the distance.

Murong Qingyun held his mobile phone and recalled the bold scene of himself and Zhou Shiya in the VIP room of the bank with a bad smile on his face. Yang Mengmeng came in directly without knocking on the door and saw his strange look. It was expected that he must have just talked to a foxen on the phone. I was in a good mood, and I was suddenly covered with a layer of haze.

Yang Mengmeng did not hide the unhappiness on her face and said with the spirit of breaking the casserole and asking to the end, "Just now, who were you talking on the phone with? Look at what makes you happy?

Murong Qingyun, who recovered, did not hide his mind and said, "What's wrong? Looking at your unhappy face, I know you must be jealous.

"They are just jealous!" Yang Mengmeng closed the backhand of the study door and pouted, "I'm just not happy that you have something to do with any of them. Today, both mothers are at home, can't you calm down? If you don't take care of my mood, you should always take care of my mother's face!"

Murong Qingyun got up and walked to her and was about to put his arms around her waist, but she did not cooperate. Yang Mengmeng angrily knocked off his salted pig's hand, walked to the bookshelf, turned around and leaned against the bookshelf, turned his face away from looking at him. He just shook his head unconsciously and knew that she had some minor emotions. Today is a special day, and I coaxed him generously.

Murong Qingyun walked to her again with a smile and put one hand on the bookshelf next to her head and said, "They called, and it's impossible for me not to answer the phone!" On these special days, I am by your side, which fully shows that your status in my mind is supreme.

Yang Mengmeng's heart must have understood what he said, otherwise he would not have spent New Year's Eve at home. The benefits of being the first wife are naturally easy to see. Not only did he take care of her in public, but the two had an emotional foundation. Her so-called unscrupulous coquettishness and waywardness did not rely on Murong Qiuwei to support her, but knew that Murong Qingyun had herself in her heart. The proportion she occupies in his heart is indeed very heavy.

Yang Mengmeng turned her face to him, her eyes looked directly into his eyes, and said expressionlessly, "Since I am supreme in your mind, you are still dating those fox spirits. I'm really sorry! If you are not a cold-blooded animal, I believe you should feel what they look like to you.

"I know you're good, and I'm the only man in your heart." Murong Qingyun raised his other hand and stroked her face and said, "You know that men's nature is like this. From my heart, I do think it's bad, but instinct drives me to go. My heart is very entangled and painful.

"Cut... don't fool me." Yang Mengmeng raised one hand in her backhands, poked the position of his heart, and said blankly, "In your inner world, entanglement and pain do not exist at all, and you can't even wait to hang out with those little foxes all day long. After all, you have lost your sense of freshness to me."

Murong Qingyun put his lips close to her sitting cheek, kissed her, and said seriously, "Originally, love will eventually turn into family affection. Our relationship has changed qualitatively, which shows that I can't live without you in my life. When I'm old enough to stagger, I still need you to be my crutch!"

"I hate it! Who is your stick? Yang Mengmeng's beautiful face finally bloomed with a happy smile.

She knows that this is a kind of acquiescence, and it is a treatment that can only be enjoyed when you grow old.

Murong Qingyun saw Yang Mengmeng smile sweetly and understood that she had been moved by herself again. The sweet words he said were not to fool her, but his true feelings. If I hadn't really liked her, I wouldn't have tolerated her unsuitable temper again and again. She already knew about him and Bai Bing and others. This time, the little girl's criticism is very unreasonable. Even if you and ordinary friends of the opposite sex, it is normal to greet each other.

Yang Mengmeng's smile is always full of infectious, so Murong Qingyun couldn't help putting his mouth on her crystal lips. When he handed his tongue over, he was slightly embarrassed by her teeth before sucking her fragrant tongue. Under his attack, Yang Mengmeng's body slowly softened and skillfully catered to the movements of his tongue.

Even if I still have a trace of warmth and anger, it has disappeared at this moment. His gentleness made her feel happiness and pride as a woman. The two men were lingering to death and couldn't wait to squeeze their bodies into each other's bodies. At this sweet moment, they keep a clear mind and enjoy the happiness brought by hemi-sugarism.